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At this moment, everyone scrambled to pull both me and Third Grandpa up from below. As soon as I was pulled up, I hurriedly checked on Third Grandpa, only to find that he had completely fallen into a state of unconsciousness. Two bloody holes had appeared on his chest, and fresh blood was continuously gushing out.

That being said, Huang Jie, Monkey, and the others had made preparations and knew that Agu would not die immediately, which was why they delayed a bit. My uncle, obviously, did not have that kind of assurance; he knew that if he were late, my life wouldn't be saved, which was why he rushed over in such a panic.

Although those newly born Abyssal entities currently lacked self-awareness, the day would eventually come when self-awareness would awaken within those depths, just as it had for them. Therefore, if they were to simply leave now, it would undoubtedly mean abandoning those Abyssal entities, something she was deeply reluctant to do no matter what.

He took out a thick leather jacket and helped Roy put it on. Then, he pulled out a bulging backpack and strapped it onto Roy as well.

His slender fingers rested on her cheek. His fingertips carried a trace of warmth—not burning hot, yet it inexplicably made Tao Yi feel as though her face were burning like fire and her heart was pounding wildly.

We shared the same bed and embraced each other to sleep once more. Aside from the good-night kiss before falling asleep, Han Ye did not cross the line in the slightest.

It was a good thing that Ship-Girls did not gain weight out of thin air after storing materials into their rigging spaces; otherwise, Luke would never have even thought about coming over to clear out these mines.

I maintained my signature smile as I watched from afar as Yu Fei walked toward us, arm in arm with Shen Yang.

These thick threads were about as thick as an arm, displaying a bright red color and a fluid, dynamic texture. They exuded a familiar aura—it was blood that shared a bloodline connection with me.

Liu Ming's expression turned solemn as he moved to intercept the opponent's ball, but Xu Lianliang used a pump fake to dodge past him and sank a three-pointer.

Zhong Lingyu frowned. It had been close to midnight when he left, and he distinctly remembered that apart from the security personnel, there was no one else outside. How could someone have taken a photo of him and posted it online? The more he thought about it, the more wrong it felt. Could this really be just the inadvertent action of a passerby?

By the banks of the North Canal, a slightly slender-figured youth faced the setting sun, practicing an unknown set of martial arts forms, punching with such force that the wind whistled.

Zhao Tianyu looked at the person before him, having grown calmer. "Tell me, how did I cause your brother's death?" Zhao Tianyu wanted to hear what the truth of the matter really was. "Fine, then I'll tell you. I refuse to believe that you can shift the blame for what you did!" Zhao Tianyu bit his teeth and listened to the doctor before him recount the story.

Hearing Zhao Jing say she could walk, Chu Feng was more than happy to oblige and immediately set her down. No sooner had Chu Feng put Zhao Jing down than she began to regret saying she could walk.

Pei Donglai's mouth involuntarily fell open, trying to say something, yet he had no idea what to say.

Knowing something was amiss, Tiemu Yun forcibly pulled Tie Hao to his feet and flung off the quilt on the bed. Seeing the person on the bed, Tiemu Yun was instantly stunned. Subconsciously, he turned to look at Tie Hao, only to see Tie Hao keeping his head lowered.

Chu Feng nodded, walked over, wrapped an arm around Jingjing as she drank happily, and said, "We need to go, baby."

The old man was puzzled, failing to understand why Li Tianzhou had such a strong reaction, nor knowing that the jade thumb ring stolen by Zhang Zhiqiang had already caused a massive uproar in the outside world.

Two whole centuries of time—living to be a hundred years old was already exceedingly rare for a person, yet now Ye Dongcheng could actually live for two hundred years. How could she not be shocked?

I squinted my eyes, slowly left my room, and entered the bathroom. Then I turned on the faucet and splashed water all over my face.

A senior maid had a physician come to examine Xing'er, and after feeding her some porridge in the evening, Xing'er woke up not long after.

I took a deep breath, slightly calming my tense emotions, and then lifted my foot to step out the door.

After a brief warm-up, Li Yang stepped onto the arena. Instantly, a deafening wave of cheers erupted from the scene, and all the spectators went wild. They eagerly anticipated Li Yang performing once again the miracle that had played out countless times before: turning the tide at the critical moment.

In the second year, Kobe suffered an unexpected injury right at the start of the regular season, and subsequent injuries flared up repeatedly, leaving him with very few opportunities to play. Meanwhile, Li Yang shouldered the team's heavy responsibilities alongside Pau Gasol and Dwight Howard.

Liu Rufei let out a scoff, bent her knees, and smoothly evaded the opponent's ninja star. At the same time, she flicked her left hand, hurling two ninja stars of her own toward the adversary.

And if he lost this time, what awaited him? She dared not imagine. If he won, she dared even less to think about it, wishing only for herself to vanish as soon as possible.

Having finished speaking, this willful child opened my arms, burrowed into my embrace, and then closed my arms back around him.

Right now, my mind was truly in a daze. I wanted to run, but there was nowhere to escape, yet staying put didn't seem like a viable solution either. Driven by some inexplicable impulse, I actually started walking toward the bridal sedan chair.

Immortal Xuwu, who had drawn a few steps closer to the Tiger Barbarian, did not pause the Purple Dragon Tendon in his hand for even a second. Even though Xuwu's spiritual energy reserves were no simple figure, he still harbored a lingering sense of apprehension.

"You might not care, but I damn well do!" Lin Rui laughed grimly, swinging his fists down with thunderous force, completely ignoring whether his body could bear the strain.

While Ling might be suspected of quibbling, she wasn't technically wrong! As long as that object wasn't a spatial ring, she couldn't be considered to be lying.